I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

The aftermath of the battle between the great monks in the Nascent Soul stage rippled over the mountains.

Lin Yuesu had already protected Zhao Ling'er and escaped ten miles away from the battlefield.

But the violent energy collision, even though it was far apart, still resounded through the sky, shaking the hearts of every monk watching the battle like muffled thunder.

Unknowingly, the number of people in her live broadcast room has reached a new high in the entire illusion, reaching a terrifying 50,000 people.

You know, there are less than 500,000 monks in the entire Jiuzhou who have the ability to access the fantasy realm.

In other words, more than one-tenth of the Kyushu cultivators are paying attention to this peak showdown that has not been seen in hundreds of years.

Among them are many elders, heads, and even ancestors of large sects.

These old antiques spend their days in seclusion and practice, and have no idea what an illusion is and what a live broadcast is.

But I can't help but be bombarded with messages from my children, grandchildren, and apprentices.

The three sons of Shushan teamed up to deal with a little-known casual cultivator. Wouldn't this be as effective as Brazil playing the national football team in the World Cup final?

In the beginning, Lin Yueru was always talking about running the train.

Later, I discovered that the anchor no longer needs to lead the rhythm.

Because water friends will bring it themselves.

The head of the True Light Sect, the ancestor of the Iron Sword Sect, and the Supreme Elder of the Kunlun Immortal Mountain used their thoughts to input barrages to refresh the screen, explaining each move clearly to everyone.

All she had to do was paddle, with a look of shock on her face, and keep cheering, shouting "Holy high" and that was it.

Even Han Luoying, the star picker who had been withdrawing from the incident and watching the show with her hands folded, couldn't contain her curiosity.

She floated down next to Lin Yueru and asked her, "What are you thinking about so much?"

Naturally, that crazy ghost girl had no concept of enemy and friendly camps, so Balabala taught Han Luoying a lot of science.

Knowing that live streaming existed, Fairy Sanwu was like opening the door to a new world.

After being choked by some water friends, he actually became anxious and couldn't hold back his aloof persona.

Crazy screen swiping and high intensity to compete with everyone.

As the strongest king, her understanding is naturally the best.

Therefore, everyone soon became dazzled and gradually understood the changes in the situation.

I saw that Feihuazi's offensive became more and more fierce.

The gun body shines with dazzling light, as if it can burn everything, and every thrust has the power to destroy a city.

The space seemed to be distorted by the tip of the spear.

He attacked quickly, and Chen Yu was not slow in defending.

I saw the long sword in his hand dancing like a dragon, the sword light flashing and the sword energy flowing freely.

The clash between the long sword and the city-burning gun produced bursts of clashing sounds of gold and iron. Each collision stirred up circles of energy fluctuations, spreading around like water waves.

The two of them fought quickly, and in the blink of an eye they had already executed thousands of moves.

Chen Yu still had time in his busy schedule to mock Xiaoyaozi:

"Li Xiaoyao, you are still hiding your moves. Do you plan to wait for your apprentice brother to come out before you use them?"

At this point, he didn't bother to pretend to be confused and just turned the table over.

In just one sentence, he and Feihuazi had already fought from the east hilltop to the west hilltop, and they had fought hundreds of moves.

Xiaoyaozi's face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water, and his tone was cold:

"Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, I will help you."

After finishing speaking, the Ningbi Sword fell seven feet in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant sword over ten meters long.

Purple lightning and lightning lingered on it, firmly targeting Chen Yu who was fighting fiercely with Feihuazi's soul.

"It's the Heavenly Sword. Fourth senior brother is serious about it this time."

Star Picker Han Luoying actually explained to the friends in the water in a serious manner.

At the critical moment when the situation is about to break out,

The sky over the Shiwan Mountains in the Miao Territory suddenly turned pitch black.

Very abrupt.

The sky was clear one second, and the stars were shining brightly the next.

The starlight pouring down from the sky revealed a chilly atmosphere.

It seems to freeze a person's blood.

The starlight is as solid as substance, and the star power is like an invisible cage, tightly binding Chen Yu.

The fortune teller, who has remained silent since the beginning of the war, finally takes action!

At this moment, he was standing outside the valley, quickly forming seals with his hands.

Waves of mana surged out from his palm, lighting up the fairy talismans one after another in the surrounding mountains and fields, and gradually outlined a huge demon-sealing array on the ground.

Han Luoying analyzed everyone honestly: "The second senior brother must have taken the opportunity to set up the Tiangang Demon Suppression Formation within a hundred miles."

"This formation uses the power of the earth's mountains and rivers as a guide, and mobilizes the power of the stars in the sky to lock the evil spirits and prevent them from moving even half a minute."

Lin Yueru, who was next to her, praised him very cooperatively: "Yeah, so the evil spirit Chen Dapao has now been hit by the ice. He has fallen into a long-term dizziness and can only wait to die."

Han Luoying nodded: "Second Senior Brother, if you don't take action, it will definitely be a thunderous blow that will kill the opponent."

The divine fortune teller's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

He thought carefully and read the article for a long time, waiting for this moment.

The time is right, just right.

On the one hand, Feihuazi became more and more courageous as he fought, his city-burning spear was as graceful as a swimming dragon, and his momentum rose to its peak.

On the other hand, Xiaoyaozi's Heavenly Sword has taken shape and is ready to go.

Then there are Luo Xiazi's magic weapons flying all over the sky. They are already in place, just waiting to lock on the target and carry out a devastating blow.

With the heaven and earth net set, even the ancestors of other major sects, the Supreme Elders, who came in person, would probably die!

Even Zhao Linger, who was watching the battle from a distance, screamed and covered his face.

Help! What can Brother Chen do?

Soon enough, all kinds of unknown AOEs from far and near rushed towards Chen Yu with the power to destroy the world!

Light!

Endless light blooms over the mountains, like a thousand suns lighting up.

The violent spiritual energy was vented in all directions, turning into shock waves that ruthlessly wreaked havoc on the surroundings.

Trees were easily blown away and rocks were plowed to pieces.

Even Lin Yueru and others who were hiding further and further away from the live broadcast were also affected and encountered the surge of spiritual power rushing from the sky.

Zhaixingzi waved his sleeves casually.

The raging waves that occupied the entire field of vision suddenly dispersed.

Inadvertently, she performed a perfect show in front of the onlookers of monks from all over the world.

After a long time, the billowing smoke in the center of the battlefield gradually dissipated and the dust settled.

The first thing that catches the eye is the nearby divine fortune teller.

Surprisingly, this old silver coin's body is actually shaky?

His face instantly turned pale as paper, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The composure and confidence were completely shattered at this moment, replaced by deep shock and confusion.

"Why? The technique actually backfires?"

It makes no sense and is incomprehensible, but it happened!

"The reason is simple. How could you use my magic against me, Potter?"

Chen Yu emerged from the smoke with a smile, looking at the fortune teller with caring eyes.

"What's the difference between this move of yours and the Stardust Sealing Demon? Oh, sorry, it should be called Falling Light to me."

"Thanks to me waiting for you for a long time, this is the result?"

The fortune teller's blood surged, and he spat out a small mouthful of blood.

The gray-brown eyes behind the iron mask darkened.

Even if his calculations fail,

Where is Feihuazi’s soul? Where is Xiaoyaozi's Heavenly Sword? Where are Luoxiazi's various magic weapons?